It be times like this
I sit around like this
Cryin' bout this, thinkin' why my clique
Gotta go and die like this

No duckin', no fearin' nothin'
Hearin' nothin', stayin' rich but buggin'
We call that thuggin', but, don't be thuggin'
For nothin' own somethin', do or ya kids and ya mama
Save the drama, young nigga, hold on

We gotta hold on
(Hold on)
See you must be strong
(So strong)
Against thug happiness
(Gotsta hold on)
You can go wrong
(I been trapped for so long)

For my homies in the hood
(Gotsta hold on)
What will you do
(I been trapped or so long)
Which life will you choose
(Gotsta hold on)
(I been trapped for so long)

Na, it ain't no time or no suicidal shit nigga
While you still thinkin' you a thug
You might as well go head and suffer
'Cuz that's what we doin', that's what it's about
I ya forgot